Quinn waited for more than an hour, but Gu Qingshi finally returned.
When I came back, I still had that lazy and careless expression, it seemed that nothing really happened.
Quinn was still a little worried. He rubbed it like a kitten and asked by the corner of his clothes, “When Gu Qing, what the **** is it?”
Gu Qingshi rubbed her head: “It’s okay.”
Quinn pursed his lips and asked: “It seems that Gavin has not been home recently. Is there anything wrong?”
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